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704) Published: Dream: China December 25, 2008

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22:00, Thursday, 25th December 2008 CE

704) Dream: China

I dreamt I was flying in an airliner over a large Chinese city. I was traveling alone. The city under me, which I could see from the port-hole stretching to the horizon, was devastated. I asked myself what could have caused such horrendous devastation.

703) Published: Dream: New York 1970 December 25, 2008

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21:52, Thursday, 25th December 2008 CE

703) Dream: New York 1970

I dreamt I was being interviewed by my doctor who was looking at my paintings. He was looking at a painting, one of my favourites, which I later gave to a friend framed, of a New York city-scape, a binomial distribution of skyscrapers with a river on each side with a bridge in the distance in front of a sunset. He seemed to indicate that this painting was a key to something important for me, as a pop song form around the year I painted it, 1970 perhaps, was playing in the background.

702) Published: Dream: Reunion with Grandpa December 25, 2008

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20:42, Thursday, 25th December 2008 CE

I dreamt I met Grandpa, Victor Rose, again in 1989, 20 years after his passing on 20th June 1969. He looked as he did in his twenties in India, slim, without glasses, as if with his motorbike in 1922. We gave each other a big hug, after missing each other for 20 years. Then I grew fearful that he might die again.

700) Published: Dream: The Aliens control Parliament December 25, 2008

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19:49, Thursday, 25th December 2008 CE

I dreamt I was walking along the Thames Embankment, the south side, and became scared walking past a hut, wherein a group of raucous working men playing card, drinking, smoking, cursing. I crept past and walked further, until I was opposite the Houses of Parliament. The streetlights were off, the huge imposing facade of the Commons lit by the light o the Moon, or whatever. Then I heard a loud beeping noise, and where St Stephen’s Tower stands in reality, there hanging in the air, above the Commons I could see a UFO, it’s “beeping” noise instilling fear into my very soul, as if it were watching me. In reality, I woke up, in 12 Well Meadow Gardens, Shrewsbury, circa 1960 to 1967, probably 1960 to 1962 and rushed in distress to mum and dad’s room to get the alien UFO off my chest. To my dismay they didn’t even hear the details of my dream, let alone sooth my fears.

699) Published: Dream: The Aliens invade December 25, 2008

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18:50, Thursday, 25th December 2008 CE

I dreamt it was at night, in the back garden of 43 Park End Road, Romford, the home of Victor and Nelly Rose, my maternal grandparents. My mother was there also, but who else I do not remember. I heard a dull, deep thudding sound. It was getting closer, and, frightened, I perceived a fearful threat, but my family were totally unaware and would not listen to me. The thudding noise grew in volume and intensity, until the foot of a huge alien walking craft landed in the garden, and still my family were unaware of anything out of the ordinary, let alone a threat.

695) Published: Dream: Lloyds Bank December 24, 2008

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19:09, Wednesday, 24th December 2008 CE

I dreamt I was in Banbury, facing south, along Oxford Road, searching for my destiny. I turned left into Cherwell Heights, and amidst the lush greenery, was a branch of Lloyds Bank. I sought and obtained a job there and became wealthy.

Around this time, I felt obliged to leave Banbury after 4 years, due to accommodation being hard to find and my present flat in December 1987 (12 Florence House, Bath Road) being withou heating, and finding that being the only Baha’i within 14 miles of Hassan and Helina impossible to sustain psychologically any more. I considered where to move, and felt that the above dream could be construed to mean that wealth could be found in Oxford. In Bangor, whilst at University, I returned to having my bank account at Lloyds TSB.

694) Published: Dream: The University of Earth December 23, 2008

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19:45, Tuesday, 23rd December 2008 CE

I dreamt, possibly BEFORE moving to Oxfordshire, that my father was driving me past a prestigeous university building, and that he was facilitating my study there, and that this building encapsulated my destiny. Later when going down Parks Road in Oxford, I noticed that the building of the Natural History Museum looked just like the building in the dream. Later still, when Brian Almond was driving me past the main hall of Bangor University visible from the other side of a valley, this buildng also looked just like the building in the dream.

693) Published: Dream: A Watery Fate December 23, 2008

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19:20, Tuesday 23rd December 2008 CE

I dreamt, fairly recently in the last 5 years or so, that Oxfordshire was predicted to be inundated, so I found myself walking to the north-west, being led by Michael Richards, in search of higher ground.

691) Published: Hypnotherapeutic Memory: Disturbed at night December 22, 2008

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15:40, Monday, 22nd December 2008 CE

I was asleep, warm, quiet, at peace, cacooned in my cot in the darkness of a room at night, with all lights off. Then I am disturbed by the door opening, and garrish yellow light pours in from the hallway, and someone approaches. Strong hands drop down to me from above the cot and although I fidget to break free, I am lifted up out of the cot. As I struggle and fidget to get free, these hands take me towards the light, and I become increasingly alarmed. Through the doorway into the full blast of the yellow light, and I am being held in the hallway. Then, strangers enter by the front door, to see me, and I decide that this alarming, discomforting, unwanted interuption top my peaceful haven of sleep is too much to tolerate any longer. I decide to sbsent myself, and create an imaginary pyramid in my own brain, separate from the reality of my own baby body. And once absented from my physical self, once ensconsed within the pyramid, I am no longer in those strong unforgiving hands, no longer being gawped at my strangers, no longer in the hallway, no longer blinded by the garrish yellow light, no longer in that house, no longer on earth, no longer in my body but in the safe haven of a mine own pyramid, (reference the pyramid mine in “Total Recall”) where I can mine the gems of my inmost self to my hearts content, without any reference to the real world whatsoever. Paradise indeed, though it did NOT stand me in good stead to learn to deal with the real world.

690) Published: Hypnotherapeutic Memory: Knowledge at all costs! December 22, 2008

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15:24, Monday 22nd December 2008 CE

I was gazing at a trellis of red roses on a background of emerald green leaves, and panned around to my right to look at our own family garden, a small lawn bounded on left and behind by a high red brick wall, and on the right by our family house. I then noticed that in the middle of the lawn stood a black pram, and above the side of the pram popped by baby sister, Christine’s head, with a look of puzzled surprise, with not the slightest hint of discomfort or distress, almost joy. I was delighted, since this appeared to be the result of an experiment of mine, aged perhaps 3? My mother and father came out of the house and went to Christine. They were instantly livid with me, for it appears that she was in pristine condition in a clean white dress, ready to be taken out, and I had deposited on her dress, just to see what would happen, either a frog according to the hypnotherapy, or a handful of soil, according to family lore. My reaction was a defiant, no holds barred, resolute determination to never ever allow anyone to stand in my way of seeking new knowledge and going where Little Pete had not gone before, a definite independent search after truth.